High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 444
Lin Zhaoxia's eyes lit up when she saw Tang.

After all, people who are sick and have a cold have no taste in their mouths.

She always wants to eat something, but just can't eat it.

There is nothing better than candy at this time.

And this scene of the young man naturally gave Young Master Yang a panoramic view of the young man who had been staring at the young man.

His lips were half bent, and a faint smile floated in his eyes.

"Lin Zhaoxia, make a deal?"

Lin Zhaoxia raised her eyes from the sugar, and looked up, "What deal?"

"If you take the medicine, this box of candy will be yours."

Lin Zhaoxia frowned.

Deals are good.

It's just that she still doesn't want to take medicine.

She tried to bargain, "You can choose to give me one first, and then give me the whole thing after I finish the medicine."

And the little Jiujiu in my heart is that I don't know what to do after getting the candy.

It's just that Lin Zhaoxia's innocence can hide from Young Master Yang's eyes?

Listening to the young man's words, he bent his lips again very slowly, "Take the medicine first, and you won't get anything if you don't take it."

Lin Zhaoxia quit, staring at the box of candies, afraid that Yang Moyan would really not give it to her, "Isn't that what you bought for me?"

"Then it's mine now, confiscated."

"Wow, Xiao Yanzi, are you a robber? You dare to snatch my candy!" Lin Zhaoxia's face collapsed.

Just this sentence...

Xiao Yanzi?
I?
What is this about?

Yang Moyan frowned.

It was vaguely familiar, as if the boy had said it before.

However, no matter what, he couldn't give the medicine if he didn't take it.

"It's my money." He said succinctly.

Lin Zhaoxia, "..."

All kinds of qualities in the heart are in a row: I'll make it up, what happened to the money you spent?
Is the money you spent justified?
You can steal my candy with the money you spend? ?

The money you spend...the money you spend seems to be able to do whatever you want...

Lin Zhaoxia had to accept this reason, but her face was dark.

"Don't give it to me if you can. If you don't eat it, I won't eat it. Go to sleep!"

Lin Zhaoxia stuck out her tongue, turned over and closed her eyes as soon as she hugged her.

And Yang Moyan, full of anger at the young man's sudden anger, stared at the back facing him, his face full of helplessness.

"Be obedient," he said, his voice low and deep like wine, "If you don't take medicine, you won't get well. Do you want to continue drinking salt water tomorrow?"

These words successfully moved the boy's shoulders.

Yang Moyan smiled from the corner of his eyes, and began to coax, "If you take the medicine, you don't need to hang salt water. There will be sugar rewards, and there are other things besides that."

Lin Zhaoxia couldn't stand it anymore.

In fact, taking medicine is still very good.

Although she doesn't like either.

But at least it is better than hanging salt water.

What's more, Lin Zhaoxia was a little curious about the 'other' that Yang Moyan said...

Holding the quilt and turning over, her face was buried in the soft pillow, and she asked in a nasal voice, "Others? What else?"

Yang Moyan moved the medicine over, "Eat it, and I'll give it to you."

"small gift?"

Lin Zhaoxia raised her eyebrows.

Yang Moyan nodded, "Yes."

After hesitating for a few minutes, the young man didn't stand up to this kind of coaxing, he hugged the quilt and sat up, with his messy hair on his head, he took the medicine from the other party's hand.

He closed his eyes, frowned, and finally threw it into his mouth.

Yang Moyan handed over a glass of water in time.

Lin Zhaoxia ended up pouring in a large cup neatly.

After finishing the medicine, as soon as she put the cup away, she impatiently stretched out her palm and spread it in front of Yang Moyan.

The five fingers on that palm were slender and well-defined, the boy blinked his eyes and tilted his head slightly. "where is my present?"

(End of this chapter)